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。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。

The early morning was cold and bright. Though the city lights stayed on, buzzing with electricity. The sky was bright, a bright glowing blue as the morning called. The breeze would be pleasant in other circumstances however.

Maybe if it were a chilly afternoon, nursing some hot drink. If he was resting by the windows reading (especially if he had Changbin close by and had their skin greeting in silence).

But outside in his pajamas, having it constantly hit him and ruffle his hair too fast to try and fix. He was carrying a slightly heavy bag on his back as he walked.

"Lix, it's so fucking cold", Changbin hissed from behind him.

They weren't fat from the bus stop but the breeze felt like they were slowing down. Like in Wind Waker, when Link gets pushed by wind forbidding him entrance to the wind temple. Only moving slowly to their destination.

Felix stopped, shuffling his bag off, "I have a blanket in my bag, you can have it hyung"

It was mostly Changbin's fault, thinking shorts would suffice at 4am on a spring morning. But he wouldn't rub it in when he knew Changbin at this time was sassy. Especially with no coffee in his system.

"I can make it, we'll warm up on the bus"

"You sure?" he hesitated moving again.

But the elder just nodded with a small curt smile. Handing out his hand however once Felix slipped his bag back on.

"Huh?" he questioned at the gesture.

"My hands are cold"

I mean, any excuse to hold his hand was fine by him. He was just being a great dongsaeng is all. It was something he would've done for any of their other friends.

Thankfully by the time they got to the bus station it had just pulled up in the parking lot alongside 10 others. They already had their tickets and only one bag per person so warm seating was coming soon.

Which greeted them quickly when Changbin's pace suddenly started to increase. Running to the bus and pulling Felix along with him.

It was like déjà vu hit him in the slowest of ways. Like they ran slowly, able to see every individual strand of the others hair move as the wind hit it. Time had seemed to slow down. Like each step was light against the asphalt like they were clouds. All he could feel was his heart bear racing in his chest.

Then suddenly the smell of coffee hit him. Rushing feelings and sights started to form. All subconscious yet so real. This wasn't the first time he's been pulled this way by the elder.

But his feelings were replaced . Those original memories of eating with the intimidating elder. The person he thought hated him so much. That dreaded feeling of not bring noticed or liked by Changbin.

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